Look, a real post! Or at least, a wordy one.
I think I spent the day running on 2 or 3 hours of sleep... and, I dunno, 5 hours of just laying in bed? Unintentionally though... Had some trouble falling asleep, and after I did doze off (I vaguely recall having some dreams), I got woken up again a couple hours later by a thunderstorm coming through. Loud thunder, lightning, hail as well. And then I think I just... lay there even after the storm quieted down until it was time to get up and get ready. I'm kind of surprised I'm not, like, ready to collapse or something.
Three weeks until the play. We're still using books. Meep. =/ Cindy's told us no books next week, and doubling up on the practice. Thursdays already consist of "drama, volleyball, drama, lunch, drama, break, drama" anyway. Except today we drove around town to get donations and businesses to buy some ads to help us take care of the cost of putting this thing on. Did decently, I think. I gotta say though, 11 people squished into a suburban meant for 7 is kinda funny. .. Also illegal. -cough-
Playing volleyball, the ball ended up hitting me on the inside of my elbow once. ... And I sported lines of the vollyball pattern for a while after that. haha.
Last night getting ready for a shower, I accidentally turned the bathroom light off. >_> I blame Jason. He's invading my thoughts most of the time. ... Well, not invade perhaps. :D
... Every once in a while I'm like, "am I sure I'm not dreaming?" lol.. I know I'm not, but I can't help thinking how, a week ago? I wouldn't have at all considered this as something possible or plausible. Ever since we got together this week, there hasn't really been a single night we haven't both talked as much as possible until its time to go to bed.. and then both leaving at about the same time. haha. Seems kinda crazy how quickly things are moving, how quickly its possible to became pretty attached to another. Crazy can be good though, fun, awesome, etc.
Butterflies in the stomach are an interesting feeling. In this case, good-interesting.
I've typed more than enough now, though. I bet very few will read all through it. >_>
And I totally didn't type up most of this post in between playing Albatross 18 and while listening to/half singing with music on my mp3 player. Haha.
Three weeks until the play. We're still using books. Meep. =/ Cindy's told us no books next week, and doubling up on the practice. Thursdays already consist of "drama, volleyball, drama, lunch, drama, break, drama" anyway. Except today we drove around town to get donations and businesses to buy some ads to help us take care of the cost of putting this thing on. Did decently, I think. I gotta say though, 11 people squished into a suburban meant for 7 is kinda funny. .. Also illegal. -cough-
Playing volleyball, the ball ended up hitting me on the inside of my elbow once. ... And I sported lines of the vollyball pattern for a while after that. haha.
Last night getting ready for a shower, I accidentally turned the bathroom light off. >_> I blame Jason. He's invading my thoughts most of the time. ... Well, not invade perhaps. :D
... Every once in a while I'm like, "am I sure I'm not dreaming?" lol.. I know I'm not, but I can't help thinking how, a week ago? I wouldn't have at all considered this as something possible or plausible. Ever since we got together this week, there hasn't really been a single night we haven't both talked as much as possible until its time to go to bed.. and then both leaving at about the same time. haha. Seems kinda crazy how quickly things are moving, how quickly its possible to became pretty attached to another. Crazy can be good though, fun, awesome, etc.
Butterflies in the stomach are an interesting feeling. In this case, good-interesting.
I've typed more than enough now, though. I bet very few will read all through it. >_>
And I totally didn't type up most of this post in between playing Albatross 18 and while listening to/half singing with music on my mp3 player. Haha.